The fierce heavenly tribulation was endless. Even Zhaoming was shocked by Shura's current heavenly tribulation. The interference of the Chaos Bell and the karma intertwined by his life-long killing made his heavenly tribulation explode to an unprecedented level.

Just like my own heavenly tribulation, it is not just a catastrophe, it is simply a heavenly way of thinking to kill myself directly.

Every wave of attacks is shattered by the Blood Shadow Mad Sword, and the powerful force will add a scar to Shura's body. The influence of the power of the heavenly way, each scar is difficult to heal, causing blood to flow out continuously.

"ah!"

Shura shouted loudly and opened his mouth in big mouth. The blood falling from the sky flew backwards like a red galaxy, all of which were sucked into his mouth.

He is a blood demon, and he lives by bloodthirsty. He has sucked his elder brother's flesh and blood. There is no one in the world who cannot be sucked. Even his own blood is also food, and every drop cannot be wasted.

The slightly fat figure was covered in bruises, but he was constantly sucking his own blood and energy. He looked like a legend. I wonder if it was the real bloodthirsty demon god.

Even Zhaoming felt cold when he was willing to do anything. Karma was plagued by it, which would inevitably lead to endless disasters. Even if Shura survived today, what would happen in the future is really unpredictable.

From the twelve-grade blood lotus of the ancestor of the Styx, he truly felt the attack of karma for the first time, which made him have no room for resistance, and even the treasure body has no effect.

That is not because of the strength of strength. Karma is like a law and cannot be defended by ordinary means. If it is not for the twelve-grade fire lotus with the same root and origin, I may be dead at this moment.

The huge waves of heavenly tribulation, one wave after another, seemed to not end. The duration of the ninth level of heavenly tribulation far exceeded Zhao Ming's understanding. The chaotic bombardment lasted for nearly half a day before it was approaching its end.

At this moment, Shura could no longer find half a piece of good meat. The flesh and blood were churning, like a pool of rotten meat that was hammered with an iron hammer.

He could not see any blood in his body, and he was sucked into his body by himself.

The nine shackles wrapped around him made him look even more tragic and his aura was far worse than before. But his fighting spirit was even better in his eyes.

The last attack fell and finally ended. The heaven and earth were quiet, but the catastrophe cloud did not disappear. With a sudden rumbling sound, as if the sky had collapsed, all the catastrophe clouds crashed directly towards Shura.

It felt like the Heavenly Dao was so angry that he was so embarrassed that he did not kill Shura in the ninth level of heavenly tribulation. He directly smashed all the catastrophe clouds.

The aura of nine heavens collapse made Zhaoming hold his breath, but made Shura laugh wildly.

He wants to survive, no one can stop him, even if it is this so-called heaven.

He is a blood demon, with bloodthirsty in his name, killing for a living. If heaven wants to destroy himself, then he will kill the so-called heaven.

The Blood Shadow Mad Sword turned its back and shouted loudly. Around the body, a sword light that was like a world-breaking sword shattered all nine shackles around it.

It was like chasing stars and chasing the sun, and the sword light directly rushed to the nine heavens and burst into the disaster clouds.

Goodbye Shura lifted the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword and rose into the air. Eight skulls circling around their bodies, causing all evil spirits to pour into Shura's body. In addition, the infinite death energy of hell came and mixed into it.

Shura seemed to have not seen the death aura, which was known as the soul of life, and allowed it to pour into his body. At this moment, he was no longer just a blood demon, but more like a dark demon god.

Since heaven is not as good as his wishes, the demon sword slashes it against it. At the end of the killing path, he is already in conflict with heaven.

Unrestrained, he rushed into the disaster cloud and disappeared in an instant.

"Shura!"

Zhaoming shouted loudly and widened his eyes. At this moment, he finally couldn't help but want to take action. No matter what, he couldn't let Shura die.

It was just that the flames had just condensed, but rationally pressed him to the spot and could not move.

This is Shura's own disaster, and no one can help. All he can do is believe in himself and he can definitely survive it.

Thunders were roaring in the sky, and the dazzling sword lights were like a galaxy, and the disaster clouds were surging, and they were oppressing wildly, like a huge heart was shrinking.

That is the power of the heavenly way. Once it is compressed to a certain extent, even Shura will surely die even if it is Zhaoming. But no matter how the disaster clouds surge, they can never shrink, as if it is wrapped in it. It cannot be broken or rotten.

On the contrary, as the sword surging, the red light became more and more prosperous, as if it contained a little irreducible light, becoming more and more prosperous, and it was already staring like a prairie fire, igniting the clouds of disaster.

"ah!"

A roar came from the catastrophe cloud, and the tight catastrophe cloud was cut out of countless cracks by the red sword light. The breath leaked out, which was in chaos, but it was even stronger and more firm.

"boom!"

The loud bang was running through the sky, as if the heart was beating constantly, it seemed that the cloud of robbery finally lost its power, the amplitude was getting smaller and smaller, and the force was getting weaker and weaker. The blood and energy mixed with the bitter sword light had gradually gained the upper hand.

A moment later, Shura heard a nearly hysterical roar, and the blood shadow rose into the sky, like chopping a watermelon, dispersing all the disaster clouds.

The chaotic energy waves surged, like a waterfall flowing backwards towards the sky, and a killing knife circling rapidly on the top of the sky, which was the Blood Shadow Mad Sword.

This weapon that Shura used his own blood and flesh, and even countless creatures that died in his hands, refine together with his blood and flesh, became stronger and stronger, and now he was like a ferocious beast, devouring all the energy after all disasters.

Return from infinity to the origin, from chaos to order. In an instant, all the energy vision disappeared without a trace, and the aftermath was also absorbed by the Blood Shadow Mad Sword.

Shura fell from the sky like a pool of rotten flesh. The evil Buddha of blood behind him was also broken at this moment, looming. The world that had persisted for a few breaths finally disappeared slowly.

The disaster clouds dissipate, the sky clears, everything returns to peace, the sky and the sky seem to have never happened.

"Shura!"

Unable to feel Shura's breath, Zhaoming felt anxious and used the fire escape technique to approach immediately. Before he got close, he felt a breath like a crazi tide of the sea of ​​anger surging. When Shura's injuries recovered wildly at a speed that exceeded his recognition.

"Zheng!"

With a light sound, a red light flashed by, and the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword fell from the sky like a meteor and fell directly beside Shura, inserting into the earth.

At the same time, Shura also opened his eyes, his breath was thick, and he was in the realm of the Immortal King, and there was no discomfort on his body.

He stood up slowly and looked at Zhaoming. Shura smiled: "Brother, I've got it through!"

The last heavenly tribulation was much stronger than the previous heavenly tribulation. He was not sure, but he just felt obsession in his heart, treated himself as Zhaoming, and put it to death before he could live.

At this moment, he survived and felt the kind of danger that Zhaoming had in the past.

The bright and clear day after suffering made him feel inexplicably comfortable at this moment, and his smile also had the warmth that had never appeared in the past.

Zhaoming also laughed: "This is what it should be. If you can't hold on, I won't let you go if you die!"

A soft light flashed in Shura's eyes and murmured: "If I really die, I'll go to another world to see my mother. She should miss us very much! I will tell her that you did better than she thought."

A Cao... Zhaoming also smiled knowingly. He did not look for the so-called emperor, but pushed Di Jun to the position of the emperor. I wonder if this was fulfilling A Cao's wish back then.

Wishes... Acao's wish back then was, one was the unity of the demon clan, and the other was to return to Qingqiu to see where she had given birth to and raised her. He had been working hard, and many things seemed to be time to be able to do.

The witch clan has the harmony of people and the immortal clan has the time of heaven. The situation in the world has already brought the demon clan to a critical moment, and it must seize the advantage of the place to compete with it.

The heaven is the best way out. No matter what, I have to find a way to convince other demons to go to heaven.

As for Qingqiu, Zhaoming looked back at the direction of Juye and secretly decided that when the time was right, he must fulfill Acao's wish.

"Brother went to Tianwaitian to retreat. I asked Awen to go to the fifth level of heaven to try to tame the monsters there. The Overlord Whale in the First Level of Heaven has also reached the realm of the Immortal King. Although the situation is good, there may not be any accidents."

"You accompany me to Beihai first, and then go back to the heavenly tribulation. Before your elder brother comes out of seclusion, you should help Bai Ze in the seventh level of heaven to deal with possible situations..."

Before Zhaoming finished speaking, Shura laughed: "Okay, brother, after so many years, we have finally seen the peak of this world. It's time to show our strength."

The two brothers looked at each other and smiled, stretched out one hand and grabbed each other tightly.

From the Demon Garden to Wudao, and then escape from the Heaven to the Sky Ridge, it is like two worms that cannot be killed, struggling hard and surviving in this cruel world. Relying on each other, we are step by step to today.

Although the two immortal kings are still unable to fight against the immortals and the witch clan, it means that the demon clan can no longer be bullied as before.

"It seems...it's over, you guys are all okay!"

Suddenly, Xue Yuhua's voice came from the side, and at some point, she had arrived here in a pretty way.

"Saint, why are you..." Shura was stunned.

Zhaoming suddenly remembered that he was anxious about Shura. In order to arrive as soon as possible, he could only leave Xue Yuhua behind. The battle afterwards was too intense and he never thought about anything else.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered that this battle lasted for most of the day and should have arrived at the speed of Xue Yuhua.

If she had been here at that time, with the defense of the aura of order, without the Chaos Bell, the Ancestor of the Styx would not have hurt herself. With her nature, she would never have been hiding aside because of fear and waiting for the battle to end before coming out.

But why did it arrive now?

As if he saw what Zhao Ming was thinking, Xue Yuhua said a little apologetically: "Sorry, some private matters have been delayed!"

After saying that, I stopped talking, obviously I didn't want to continue talking.

Zhaoming didn't ask much, nodded and said, "It's all okay, let's go!"

"Brother!" Shura, who was beside him, grabbed him and looked towards the Blood Sea, his eyes full of coldness.
Chapter completed!